Crimson Horse

Out of the sun there came a pale rider

following a trace of thiefs and the liars

Dragged himself in and locked the gates

to the harbour of love

Somewhere behind

the sun there is a mystery

the undying force

The wawe of our history

let it wash on my face,

wipe every little trace that I regret.

A promise that is kept is a gift from a junkie.

for love that is real and hurting me truly can save my mind and my soul is in bliss anyhow.

How could I choose a way to affection.

the caring of you, all that wait in the chains,

how life can lead you to better things

by denying your very soul

Somewhere behind the sun there is a mystery

the undying force

The wawe of our history

let it wash on my face,

wipe every little trace that I regret.

There is no compassion

for anyone who enters

there are rules to be followed

as the fight on our playground

will never ever go down.

Evil is alive in the pages of the bibleWhy not let the wind?

keep on whistling the tune

of praise and forgiveness,

where king is dethroned

and his horse is drowning to the sea,

Come Save us now!

All hail the Crazy king!

He brought us redemption

and gave us our love

He gave us faith

that will conquer all waves,

wash over black days

Come Save us now!